Dalupine Day 3A: Deleted Scenes

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#4 of Dalupine

Deleted/Extended scenes form Chapter 3A of Dalupine.


Dalupine Day 3A Deleted and Extended Scenes

Scene 1: Mutual Masturbation

(This scene was the original opening to the chapter; however, it didn't seem to push the story forward and it made the chapter longer than it needed to be. Ultimately, I cut it for the sake of shortening the length and bettering the flow of the story and decided to allude to it instead.)

"Common, Donnie. Fuck that hole.....That's right, get it nice and loose for me, Pup." The brown wolf cheered on Donald as the younger canid wildly humped a see-through silicone fleshlight. The Dalmatian, sitting beside him on the bed, breathed heavily as he pumped in and out of the tight hole, its ribbed interior making him feel a sensation his cock has never felt before. Brenton stroked his own manhood while watching the waves of pleasure seize the younger male's body.

" OH SHIT! AAAaaaah, Sir this thing is fucking amazing." The spotted hound was lost in the pleasure being experienced in his pink boyhood. "I think I'm gonna cum!"

Brenton quickly pulled the jackoff toy away from Donald, saying "Not so fast, pup. I gotta have my fun too." The lupine thrust his red, veiny, uncut manhood into the silicone hole. He let out a moan as he slowly slid in.

Panting heavily, the teen watched as his soon-to-be step-dad began to slowly run his manly spear in and out of the fleshlight. "Damn," he thought, "Mom picked such a hot man. He's strong, gentle, loving. And in a way I'm marrying him too... Fuck , look at that cock!" Donald studied the older man's body.

Brenton was reclining on the head board and enjoying the toy he bought just for them to share. Grunting and growling, he began to speed up his thrust and wildly buck into the tight, expanding hole of the fuck toy. He suddenly pulled it off and held his cock tightly with his free hand as he growled intensely enough to vibrate the mattress. "Damn, that was close; I don't wanna shoot just yet." He let go of his manhood and let it stand erect as he caught his second wind. "Hey, Pup, ya wanna finish off together?"

The idea made the adolescent's cock twitch and bob on its own. That's all the answer Brenton needed. He stuck half of his 10 inch dick into the toy. Without a word, Donald positioned himself over the wolf and slid his still developing puphood into the toy. Both canids moaned from the sensation of snuggly fitting in the toy.

Brenton slowly worked the toy up to their cockheads and back down to his young man's base. The Dalmatian grabbed the lupine's upper arms to steady himself. "S-S-Sir...I can...can't last...I'm....I'm...SORRY!" His voice crescendoed on his apology as he emptied his load into the sleeve. He pulled out and fell beside Brenton; he held the brown wolf tightly and whimpered softly.

"It's ok, Pup," he said as he tightly wrapped his arm around the discouraged teen. "That just means I get to use yer puppy jizz as lube and feel it all over my throbbin' man bone." Suddenly, he slammed the toy down to the base of his fire red cock, coating it in Donald's sperm. " FUCK!" he exclaimed.

The comment made spotted hound tighten his hold around his sexual mentor. The older canid reciprocated the action and began to pump the toy on his cock. Soft growls escaped the lupine as he approached climax. "I'm....gonna....shoot! Here it comes....Aaah... AAAAAAAAAAaaaaaahh!" The wolf's seed filled the entire silicon sleeve. Donald watched in amazement as wolf cum seeped out of the fleshlight.

The elder male slowly pulled off the jack-toy with soft moans, his sex organ sensitive from climax. He let the toy dropped to the floor.

"That was quite the wakeup call, Brent," Donald said as he felt ever breath the wolf.

"Once I saw that rock solid mornin' wood of yers standin' at attention, I couldn't help myself." Brenton chuckled as he nuzzled the teen.


Scene 2: Donald's Punishment (Extended)

(This is the original sex scene for when Brenton punished Donald as a way to distract him from his emotional/mental distress. It was cut for two main reasons. I felt that the scene was longer than it needed to be, and Brenton came off as more abusive than dominating)

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" the teen screamed as he felt a quick, hard palm across his erect, tight, pink puphood. He lifted his head up from the edge of the bed for the duration of the scream. After a few minutes of silence, the Lupine had slapped the boy's unguarded shaft.

The wolf chuckled and announced "Had to make sure ya didn't fall asleep on me, Pup. You weren't movin' a muscle. I guess ya were so caught up in thinkin' about all the things I'm capable of doing to yer submissive, needy, naked little puppy body. That is if that twitchin', bobbin', pre droolin' cock of yers is any indication." Brenton lightly drug his claw across the length of the Dalmatian's flesh pole, eliciting a soft moan from the younger male. The brown canid, who had been playing with his own rock hard manhood, placed that same claw at the boy's mouth.

"Suck," he commanded his pup. The spotted adolescent eagerly did as he was told. "That's it, Pup. Taste that fresh puppy pre. Get all of it off." He looked down upon the boy as he pumped his thick, red, 10 inch piece of man meat. When the claw was pulled away, the hungry pup lifted his head in an attempt to keep sucking. "Head back, Pup. Ya'll want to keep it there for the next part of yer punishment. Although, I don't know if it can be called that. Ya seem to enjoy whatever happens to ya when yer naked. I think my innocent pup is really a masochist. Yer even blushin' all over; yer whole body is almost as pink as your dick."

Donald could feel his entire body becoming warmer and warmer. It was as if Brenton's words entered his ears and seeped into his blood, circulating throughout every inch of his being.

Brenton straddled Donald's face and bent over the bed, resting his arms on at either side of the anxious teen. His scrotum was positioned directly over the boy, whose heart quickened from the smell of musk exuding from the older man. The wolf lightly licked the very tip of the spotted youth's cock; the boy's body jerked from the unexpected sensation.

"I'm adding a new rule, Pup. Absolutely no cummin' until I allow it. If ya blow yer load beforehand, I'll fire yer ass up so bad that ya won't be able to sit on the four hour drive home tomorrow. Give my sack a nice, long lick if ya understand."

No sooner than the lupine finished his sentence did the Dalmatian's tongue slowly dragged over his scrotum. Brenton could tell Donald was trying to savor every bit of the taste.

"Ya can have a few more licks, Pup. I let ya get some of that pent up energy out of yer system. Ya have thirty seconds."

Donald wasted no time. He worked his tongue all around the big set of wolf balls in front of his young muzzle. Lapping, swiping, any way he could move his tongue, he did. Moans from the older male hit his ear, causing him to work harder, hoping for extra time at the object of his oral affection.

"Use yer hands, Pup," Brenton declared through his moans.

The teen ran his paws all over every inch of the older male. He grabbed a hold of the wolf's ass and began squeezing and kneading the firm ass cheeks in his hands. Then, suddenly he tasted a drop of pre that cascaded down the alpha canid's cock down to his balls. Donald doubled his efforts on the sweaty organ.

The wolf moved his body forward just enough to put his balls just out of the reach of the crazed teen's mouth. Donald whimpered loudly in protest. Upon hearing this, the lupine took a tight hold of teenage testicles and squeezed just tight enough to silence the adolescent. He then pushed the balls to the outside edge of the boys scrotum and forced them there by tightly gripping the rest of the sack.

Next, he delivered a hard smack with his free hand, causing the balls of the younger male to slam against the hand that held them hostage. The teen screamed at the top of his lungs. Another hard smack was given to the unprotected boy bits. Another loud scream of pain escaped the smaller canid as he held tightly to the legs of the dominant man pinning him down. The stopped boy began to cry uncontrollably.

"Dry it, or I'll give ya another!"

Donald rubbed his face on the leg fur of the older canid.

Brenton got off the bed and looked down once again at the exposed teen. "I was gonna suck yer cock, but ya can forget that now."

"But, Sir," the needy, spotted hound said without thinking.

"DID I SAY YA COULD SPEAK?"

Donald guarded his face with his arms and frantically shook his head.

"Open yer mouth, brat!"

The scared teen did as he was told, with a pang inside of his chest for being called "brat" instead of "pup."

Brenton bent his knees, held Donald's head with both of his hands, and shoved his hot, fully grown, diamond hard wolf cock into the younger male's mouth as far as it would go. About six inches in, the small teen began choking on it.

"Get used to it. I'm not pulling out until I empty my sack into that inconsiderate, disobedient mouth of yers."

The youth calmed down and breathed as well as he could through his nose. He loosened his muscles and let his body go slightly limp. The wolf's pre slowly seeped into the boys throat.

"Good boy," the older male softly, yet dominantly, praised his pup as he gently stroked the youth's neck with his paw. "Ya know, I think yer much cuter when yer quiet and cooperative rather than mopey and bratty. The only time yer more handsome than ya are now is when yer laughing, smiling, and honest with everything."

The teenager's body blushed a deep red. The wolf could almost see the heat emanating from the younger male.

"Now remember when I told ya to relax yer ass before I fucked it? Well now I want ya to do the same with yer throat. Relax yer throat and straighten out yer neck. And don't forget to work that little puppy tongue and get it nice and wet. That'll help me go in deeper smoother and make it more enjoyable for both of us."

Brenton could feel Donald working his saliva all around the cock in his mouth. He also noticed the minor raising his neck and could feel the boy's throat loosen from around his man bone.

"Yer allowed to do whatever yq want with yerr hands, as long as ya don't touch yer puppy schlong."

The older man randomly began thrusting in and out of his sexual pupil's un-expecting mouth.

The younger male worked his inexperienced tongue around the shaft. Soon, he began to moan form the sensation of being force fucked in his muzzle. He even started to like the feeling of gagging on the bigger, stronger canid's flesh spear. A mixture of saliva and pre filled his maw; he let it flow down his face and spat it out around the use rod in his mouth whenever he could. His hands focused on stimulating his sensitive nips. The pink dick seemed as if it was begging, pleading for attention; however, he remained obedient to his alpha daddy.

Lupine, getting closer and closer to climax, mercilessly plowed in and out of the boy's esophagus. His rush of dominance was only increased from the teen's moans, vibrating his cock when he was deep enough in. His knot was soon full to bursting.

The wolf tightened his grip on the Dalmatian's head; the teen readied himself for one final thrust.

"UHN," Brenton uttered while he shoved his cock in as far as he could go. The knot forced opened Donald's mouth, forcing him to take the entire length and girth down his throat.

" GGGGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" The wolf could only growl while he unloaded his seed into the boy's waiting body.

His nips tender from his own treatment, the pup rested his hands on the bed. He only focused on the feeling of his alpha's warm seed flowing down his body.

Suddenly, the older male resumed violently fucking the young muzzle. The frightened adolescent grabbed the sheets from fear and let the dominant lupine have his way.

***

After a few more minutes of being unrelentingly skull fucked, the adolescent was laying on the bed with his head on a pillow while the older lupine in control of his young body teasingly jacked off his increasingly tender puphood. He was on the verge of begging for release, but he dared not speak without permission again.

Brenton had one arm under the boy's neck with his free hand teasing the already tender nubs on his chest. The hand working Donald over was fiercely pumping the tight pink meat pole.

"Ok, Pup, I have a few questions for ya. Speak only enough to answer. Do ya understand?"

"Yes, Sir," the poor teen managed before letting out a long, drawn-out moan.

"Good." The bigger canid slowed his strokes to an agonizingly slow pace. "Now why did ya run away from me after yer finished your story?"

The Dalmatain could only whimper at the change of sensation on his wanting boy bone. The wolf delivered a hard slap across the staining organ, causing his protégé to scream in pain.

"Answer me, boy!"

"Be....Because I w-was afraid."

"Of what?"

"Y-Y....You, Sir!"

"Why?"

"I thought you.....hnnn...were thinking less.....OOOOOHH....o-of me for eVERything!"

"And the bathroom? What were ya thinkin' about?"

The boy whimpered and quickly added, "How I should've just l made up something....s-s-SOOOOOOO we could continue bonding!"

"Is that all?"

"A-a-and how Dad would be ashamed of me right now!"

The wolf squeezed the teen's cock as hard as he could; his boy captive could not even muster a sound from his open mouth.

"Last question. Do ya trust me?"

" Com-Plete-Ly!"

At the boy's answer, Brenton let go of the spotted youth's defeated cock and cradled him in his big, strong arms. He pulled the younger male close to him and turned the boy on his side to face him.

The spotted teen could only breathe heavily while the mix of respite, yearning, and sexual frustration flooded over his body.

"Rub the very tip of yer pink boy-chisel on my leg, Pup."

Donald mustered what little energy he had left and feverishly ground his pelvis into the bigger man. His already tender cock began sending jolts through his body as it continually brushed against the warm soft fur of the alpha wolf's leg. The Dalmatian's head was cradled in the hot sweaty chest of his soon to be step-dad.

Using every bit of his will to deny himself release, the adolescent soon ran out of steam and let his entire physical and mental being's go limp. He simply whimpered, broken, in the older man's arms.

The more experienced lupine pet the boy's head and said, "That's enough for now, Pup."